He stretches out a cautious arm and holds it loosely in front of her for an invitation. She wavers, tongue flicking in and out, as Monty decides whether or not he's worth her interest.

"Hey," says Daniel softly, taking the vocal cue from Seth. "Hey, Monty."

Her head weaves around his hand for a minute before she retreats.

"Still a bit shy, hm?" He drops the hand, the weird mimicry of a handshake.